your secrets are safe with me.
rough winds shake the darling buds of may.Wednesday, June 04, 2008
i know its stupid to cry about exam results but.
my results are so bad i can't even cry, i can't sleep. and every waking moment i'm thinking about it. screwed.
gosh. i've never been so slapped in the face in my entire life. okay actually i have but this is different.
and it's a relevation that i've put alot of immaterial things before things that actually matter. and it showed in it.
and don't come telling me results are not everything( and i know they come from me). of course they are not everything, but on some extent they are something. and i'm just starting to realise how big that something is to me.
i just hope its not too late to do something about it.
my results are so bad i can't even cry, i can't sleep. and every waking moment i'm thinking about it. screwed.
gosh. i've never been so slapped in the face in my entire life. okay actually i have but this is different.
and it's a relevation that i've put alot of immaterial things before things that actually matter. and it showed in it.
and don't come telling me results are not everything( and i know they come from me). of course they are not everything, but on some extent they are something. and i'm just starting to realise how big that something is to me.
i just hope its not too late to do something about it.
posted by clueless # 7:11 PM 
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